"Daggers of Darkness, Book 4: An Unexpected Discovery", Prologue
The posting of this story on here may not be a fully polished product -- that will come later when i have the story fully edited and published. however, i will try to keep the typos, etc., to a minimum.
City Nights Ch.1
I washed the polish off my hands before giving my tweed jacket a final check and heading up to speak to the client and get the guest list.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 35 of 37
The floor was polished smooth from years, decades, of traffic. i wondered how much had gone on underneath the city and my stomach coiled against its self. layers of dust covered everything, making the polished pathway shine even more.
Against All Odds: Part 13 - Generation Gap
"come, if we are fast, we may have the finishing applied today, ready for polishing first thing tomorrow."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 58
Without that polished piece of calabash sticking out of his mouth at a jaunty angle and a puff of smoke jetting from his nose, his face looked almost naked. that by itself was enough to make this dreary evening feel like some bizarre dream.
Welcome to Heat Street: C7 - Function and Form
His plumes caught the morning light like polished glass. feathers shimmered from shoulders to tail, dyed in patterns too intricate to be natural, bracelets stacked so high they clinked when he blinked too hard. he stopped two strides in. gasped.
Adept Paws: The Last Journey
The stones polished her scales as she moved in her sleep, their glimmering cores storing the magic her body could no longer contain. easily three times his size, she towered over him, though her eyes were gentle. "yes, my dear tarrit?"
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 12)
We felines are blessed with the option of keeping them hidden, so we should have the courtesy of not flaunting them around in glittery polish." "black nail polish isn't glittery." the pallas cat corrects. "whatever.
Crime Scene
On one wall, a mini-bar stood well-stocked and orderly, each element of its finely polished oaken rack precisely placed. all of the glasses were set and clean, the bottles reasonably full.
Foxfire
Three people, two women and a man, all clad similarly to the young woman who had guided him, stood behind a counter of polished, honey colored wood, computer monitors set up before them.
Love for Sale: Chapter 12
Even her voice seemed to have been polished and cleaned. "you look _fabulous_ darling. dante, what do you think? doesn't she look like a dream?" dante nodded dumbly. she wasn't a co-ed anymore, she was a goddess.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 10: Second Chances
Chapter 10: second chances nelneras reclined at the familiar table, the lanternlight casting golden hues across the curve of his beak and the polished sheen of his feathers.